All Nite Long

By A.L.T.

On Stone Cold World

Released on 1993

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[Verse 1: A.L.T.]

Walk with a swing, hear the doorbell ring

It's the king A.L.T. with the big long thing

The plastic fits like a elastic type

But if I didn't sport it, then shits getting drastic

Flow like a river over raft, it's like a craft

And as I look down, I hit the thing from shaft

Whips and cuts yeah, you like it easier or buzzy

Cause when I go down, I like to take all the stuff

I bring them home like I'm fishing and oh did I mention

That A.L.T. can do it in an awkward position

Upside down, even twist it around

Because I can throw down on a flight night gown

The pussy patrolling and I'm the stroll

And how many women like it nice and slow

Hell no, rough and rugged like when you're in a fight

The name is A.L.T. and I can do it all night


[Chorus]

All night (Gonna give it to you)

All night


[Verse 2: A.L.T.]

Straight towards the source, got to stay on course

Because the man gets more love than a old race horse

So girl hold it steady, was the backseat ready

Cause I treat the thing like confetti when I'm ready

So go get a snack and then come right back

Because I cut no slack when I'm on the attack

I'm at my peak, I had twelve last week

I saw my autograph on the left butt cheek

From the neighborhood streets, classy or rich

The Holiday Hilton or the Motel 6

There's not a lady with a flown in my town

Cause it all looks the same when it's upside down

I'm ready, come and get it, I'm just about to hit it

The "S" on my chest means I'm proud that I did it

She's not that bright but the pussy was tight

The name is A.L.T. and I can do it all night


[Chorus]

All night (Gonna give it to you)

All night (Gonna give it to you)

All night (Gonna give it to you)


[Verse 3: A.L.T.]

Smack it up, flip it, a twelve can, swig it

I've never been a bigot so the white girls dig it

They never had to pay me, I know they couldn't fade me

I'm radical, bitchen so give it to me baby

A bag full of tricks, full of chains and whips

I make them do the splits when my hipbone hits

So stay on track and yo, who's the mackin'

And if the old mans right, they never go back

Snatch them up and keep them like an old stamp collection

Such an intersection of love and affection

The friction, the static, the bitch is erratic

Fuck a waterbed cause I need a craft-matic

What up Loc, yo I'm about to boat

Yo, the kitty cat purrs with a nice firm stroke

And as I look around, there's not a girl in sight

It's time to catch some Z's cause I did it to them all night


[Chorus]

All night (Gonna give it to you)

All night (Gonna give it to you)

All night (Gonna give it to you)

All night (Gonna give it to you)

Gonna give it to you

Gonna give it to you

Gonna give it to you